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Stripper For The Mafia Bosses Chapter 81
Chapter 81 FRANCESA“ It's not what you think.” I said, I was breathing really hard as I stared at the door, Paolo stood at the door with his men as they held their guns.“ What do I think?” He said in a threatening manner as he looked at me, I was speechless, I didn't know what to say to him as I looked on, breathing heavily.I stuttered, I couldn't find the words.I looked around, he wasn't there. I sighed in relief, closing my eyes as I thanked God, then I felt a tug on my leg, I didn't want to move.I knew who it was down there, I didn't need to look, that would make it all suspicious and I had Paolo's eyes on me.“ What is it?” He asked, I shook my head, moving down slowly from the table as I tried to manage my legs that were shaking from the pleasure that I had experienced previously, I kept my head up and tried to keep my breathing steady.I needed to act normal though I wasn't.But if he found out, I could guarantee Emilio's safety but I couldn't for me. He could blow off my
Last Updated : 2025-02-17Stripper For The Mafia Bosses Chapter 82
Chapter 82 FRANCESCA “ What?” I exclaimed in shock, jumping off the ground as my legs shook but I ignored the pain as I asked, “ What's wrong with him?” She totally ignored me, looking at Paolo as she said to him, “ He needs you.” That was embarrassing but seeing his cold voice, he didn't look like he cared as he said, “ He's not a child. Why does he need me?” The nurse was stunned, we shared the same reaction as we said, “ But-” He didn't let me continue nor her, he shut me up as he said, “ But nothing. There's nothing you could say that would make me leave here.”He turned to me as he made a clear emphasis on his last sentence, that made me remember the situation I was in right.Crap!I stood still, if he didn't want to leave then I would. With that, I turned and walked off from where I was standing, I tried to pass him but he held me by the arm and pulled me back, “ Where do you think you are going?” He showed off his teeth, his eyes thinned to show how serious he was.That
Last Updated : 2025-02-18Stripper For The Mafia Bosses Chapter 83
Chapter 83 ENZO I woke up with a bitter taste on my tongue.“ Water.” I called out in panic but my voice reverberated in the room, there was no one there. I thought it was just my ears, my eyes couldn't fail me so I looked around and to my despair, there was no one there.I was left alone.I felt my eyes burn, the hot tears spilled off my eyes in panic. This was the first time I felt that way, so I called out softly,“ Francesa.” It was soft, barely a whisper, though I didn't know why I thought she would be here to care for me.But she wasn't, she wasn't here for me and I couldn't imagine where she was. My hands moved to the bedspread, grasping it in my grip as I cried softly.My eyes burnt and my chest ached.I was in the hospital, I didn't want to be here. I screamed out, trying to find my voice and get someone's attention but I only succeeded in pulling out the syringe that was tucked into my skin then the blood splattered and my veins constricted as I whined in pain.“ Oh God.
Last Updated : 2025-02-18Stripper For The Mafia Bosses Chapter 1
Chapter 1 Francesca's POV. "Where the hell did I keep that thong for goodness sake?!", I cussed under my breath as I desperately searched my work clothes. It was either I brought my own thong from home, or I wore some dirty ass, uncomfortable pantie that some other sex worker had worn the night before. I overslept from last night's job, and now I had to pay for the consequences by rushing myself to work again. Everything I had to take to the club with me seemed to go missing when I needed them the most, and searching for them had me sweating in the tiny, crooked apartment of mine. I finally put my shit together, and I quickly took a seat in front of my cracked mirror to wipe the fluid off my face and apply some light make-up, hoping it wouldn't get washed away by another wave of heat. My phone suddenly came alive with a call, and the name I saw on the Caller ID made me groan my stomach out. My rude boss was the last person I needed to speak to right now!! As much as I hated he
Last Updated : 2024-11-22Stripper For The Mafia Bosses Chapter 2
Chapter 2Francesca's POV."You shouldn't have done this!!""Do you how bad you've fucked yourself up!!""Was this really worth it?!"These were the thoughts that fueled my fear and kept me running all the way back to the house without looking back.I was scared shitless, fearing that Patricia would catch up with me if I stopped, not bothering to know if she'd even noticed the missing money.I forced myself to slow down when my tiny apartment came into view, and the blood that rushed up my head threatened to make me unconscious.There was so much adrenaline coursing through my veins, but my legs were numb and aching badly at the same time.I thought of running to the hospital straight, but my father needed to know that his wife was dying, even though I knew that he wouldn't care less.I began walking up with the little strength in my legs, but I noticed some black Lincolns that occupied the whole compound.When did my father begin receiving visitors in his drunk state?I walked to the
Last Updated : 2024-11-22Stripper For The Mafia Bosses Chapter 3
Chapter 03 Francesca's POV. America was... Different. It wasn't until the airplane touched down that I realized I didn't know a single place in this country. Nor a single person that I could stay with. I'd long left the airport and now I was out on the streets of New York, with nowhere to go. It was a 24 hour flight, so it was almost midnight. I needed to find a cheap hotel to stay in and some food to cure my hunger. I had some money left from the briefcase I stole, but I knew it would only last me a few days in a place as expensive as New York. I kept walking mindlessly, looking for an inn or a motel that didn't look expensive from outside, but I somehow found myself in the dark part of New York. I knew I didn't have anywhere to go, but it felt like I was lost or something. "Who do we have here?", I heard someone whistle loudly. I shouldn't have been too stupid to even stop, but it was too late now that I'd faced them fully. "What's a pretty damsel like you doing in this pa
Last Updated : 2024-11-22Stripper For The Mafia Bosses Chapter 4
Chapter 4 3 Years Later Enzo's POV. I held the hospital results in my left hand, not knowing whether to squeeze it, tear it into pieces or throw it into the bin. This could not be happening to me. I was fucking doomed. What was the point of living then? I emptied the bottle of Martel into a cup and downed it, letting it burn my throat and my chest so I don't remember the words of the doctor earlier today. "I'm sorry to bring this to your notice, Mr. Enzo, but there's no other way to deliver such bad news. I'm sorry, but you won't be able to impregnate a woman. You will never have a child of your own " Fuck. After living the worst life possible as the lord of the biggest underworld mafia, the universe decided to punish me by taking away the only consolation I was supposed to have for choosing this life - a child of my own. Of all things, why the hell did it have to be impotency? I'd sat in my spacious living room for hours, trying to come to terms with my reality. A lot of
Last Updated : 2024-11-22Stripper For The Mafia Bosses Change 5
Chapter 5. Enzo's POV. I watched as she climbed on me and slowly put her arms around my neck, her cleavage glaring me in the eye. "All I want you to do is to sit, and relax, so you can enjoy the young night." The way her voice slurred slowly made my heart begin to palpate for no reason. She slowly began to rock me, but I tried to will my dick not to rise. I was supposed to be in a bad mood, thinking about how I was going to get out of this predicament that I'd found myself in. I kept telling myself that I was only here so Stefano would have someone to drive him home when he'd get drunk to stupor, or so he wouldn't do anything stupid like carrying any of these stripper girls home. "I want you to relax, papi...", She moaned as she kissed my neck and bit my ear playfully. Fuck. That Italian accent made my blood flow faster than normal. All of a sudden, I didn't have the will to control my dick anymore. I just let the bulge grow under my pants. "That's... Quite huge", she gaspe
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Stripper For The Mafia Bosses Chapter 83
Chapter 83 ENZO I woke up with a bitter taste on my tongue.“ Water.” I called out in panic but my voice reverberated in the room, there was no one there. I thought it was just my ears, my eyes couldn't fail me so I looked around and to my despair, there was no one there.I was left alone.I felt my eyes burn, the hot tears spilled off my eyes in panic. This was the first time I felt that way, so I called out softly,“ Francesa.” It was soft, barely a whisper, though I didn't know why I thought she would be here to care for me.But she wasn't, she wasn't here for me and I couldn't imagine where she was. My hands moved to the bedspread, grasping it in my grip as I cried softly.My eyes burnt and my chest ached.I was in the hospital, I didn't want to be here. I screamed out, trying to find my voice and get someone's attention but I only succeeded in pulling out the syringe that was tucked into my skin then the blood splattered and my veins constricted as I whined in pain.“ Oh God.
Stripper For The Mafia Bosses Chapter 82
Chapter 82 FRANCESCA “ What?” I exclaimed in shock, jumping off the ground as my legs shook but I ignored the pain as I asked, “ What's wrong with him?” She totally ignored me, looking at Paolo as she said to him, “ He needs you.” That was embarrassing but seeing his cold voice, he didn't look like he cared as he said, “ He's not a child. Why does he need me?” The nurse was stunned, we shared the same reaction as we said, “ But-” He didn't let me continue nor her, he shut me up as he said, “ But nothing. There's nothing you could say that would make me leave here.”He turned to me as he made a clear emphasis on his last sentence, that made me remember the situation I was in right.Crap!I stood still, if he didn't want to leave then I would. With that, I turned and walked off from where I was standing, I tried to pass him but he held me by the arm and pulled me back, “ Where do you think you are going?” He showed off his teeth, his eyes thinned to show how serious he was.That
Stripper For The Mafia Bosses Chapter 81
Chapter 81 FRANCESA“ It's not what you think.” I said, I was breathing really hard as I stared at the door, Paolo stood at the door with his men as they held their guns.“ What do I think?” He said in a threatening manner as he looked at me, I was speechless, I didn't know what to say to him as I looked on, breathing heavily.I stuttered, I couldn't find the words.I looked around, he wasn't there. I sighed in relief, closing my eyes as I thanked God, then I felt a tug on my leg, I didn't want to move.I knew who it was down there, I didn't need to look, that would make it all suspicious and I had Paolo's eyes on me.“ What is it?” He asked, I shook my head, moving down slowly from the table as I tried to manage my legs that were shaking from the pleasure that I had experienced previously, I kept my head up and tried to keep my breathing steady.I needed to act normal though I wasn't.But if he found out, I could guarantee Emilio's safety but I couldn't for me. He could blow off my
Stripper For The Mafia Bosses Chapter 80
Chapter 80FRANCESCA“ Francesca Ferroro.” My mind went blank, I looked lost in his eyes, at bliss and the firecrackers set ablaze as they sparked in the air and filled the sky with their colors. They were bound less.My world stopped for a second, the world stopped and my breath hitched at his words as I looked at him. His words still buzzed in my mind, it kept on throbbing and echoing. It made me question myself as I gulped, looking at him.“ What?” I asked him, looking the other way as the red crept up my cheeks. I didn't understand what he meant, he smiled and laughed. Realization dawned, nausea kicking in my veins. I felt used like he didn't mean it and it was just a mere mockery that I had fallen for so I looked the other way. When he saw my look, he laughed harder as he cupped my cheeks, pulling my face to rest on his forehead.“ Don't you understand English anymore?” My ears rang from his words, I shook my head as I said, “ We shouldn't. We can't.”“ Why can't we?” He exp
Stripper For The Mafia Bosses Chapter 79
Chapter 79FRANCESCA “ Emi-” I gasped, I was not able to finish my words as he gave me a slap on the face. My face moved to the side, I stared at him in shock. I thought he had brought me into this room for sex, it turns out that it was because of this.But what exactly? He wanted to beat me. I pushed him, sneering at him as I spat at him and said, “ Leave me the fuck alone, Emilio.” He didn't have the chance to shut me up, I brushed against him as I pushed him to the side and was walking to the door. He ran after me, grabbing me by the hand as he aggressively twisted me to the side and pinned my body against the sharp edges of the table. There was little space for me on the table, moreover; I was thrashing and kicking, I wasn't going to let him do this to me.Bang! He pushed off all the documents on the ground, scattering them and destroying them. He was making it obvious that he was here.He picked me up, hurling me on the table as my back slammed against it and there was a cra
Stripper For The Mafia Bosses Chapter 78
Chapter 78FRANCESCA “ Do something then.” Paolo commanded, blowing at the top of his gun that was letting out smoke. The doctor shook, he went pale seeing his lover in that condition. I'm sure he has never expected it to happen looking at the look on his face. He shook. Like there was nothing inside of him then he looked up dramatically and started walking at the speed of lightning. He fell to his knees, holding the bare cables that let out sparks. He pushed the clothed side, infusing the wires together as he made sure that they were intertwined.The machine suddenly gasped, propelled by force and power. Enzo followed suit, his eyes popped open as he clutched the bedsheet.“ Oh.” I gasped weakly, letting go like I was about to fall off because my body moved back slowly and I looked frail. I looked frail, like I had no energy. But luckily, I was caught from the back by Stefano. He placed his hands on my waist, I looked up at him, biting my lips as I pushed him away.“ Don't you fu
Stripper For The Mafia Bosses Chapter 77
Chapter 77FRANCESCA “ Stefano!” I gasped, running to him as I held him by the shirt, shaking him as tears ran down my face in anger. I didn't know what came over me, I had no sense of reasoning as I hurled his body to the wall and rammed him over again with anger and gritted teeth. “ Why! Why?” I asked in disbelief, I couldn't believe that he would do something as devious as this.He looked surprised, his mouth was ajar, he just stared at me as he didn't understand what was happening. His hands were raised, he looked at me innocently with no words, it made me feel bad. I let him go with a thump.He was surprised, pulling himself off the wall as he asked me with a stutter,” What was that for?” I didn't answer him immediately, I was still catching my breath from what I had done to him. I was breathing harshly, holding my chest as I pointed at him in disdain, disgusted by the way he was being nonchalant.So I asked him in clearer terms, “ Did you do this to him?” He looked at him, h
Stripper For The Mafia Bosses Chapter 76
Chapter 76 FRANCESA “ I'm here!” I screamed. I even forgot the position I was with Stefano by the side, I pushed him away in realization as I scurried towards the direction of his voice as I felt it was urgent. I expected it to be, I ran towards it.“ Ow.” I gasped,I looked up with tears lingering at the corner of my eyes, about to drop and the bridge of my nose was swollen up and red from the impact.Paolo stood in front of me, he looked strong and mighty as he stared down on my small frame. I shook from his gaze, looking the other way as I stood at a spot, still as a fossil. Maybe, I was overcome by fear or shame, but I knew that it was either of them. He looked at me for a while, I felt so but I knew that his eyes were behind my head. He was staring at the spot there, I wondered what he was looking at but I was too afraid to ask so I kept quiet.I looked away.I was afraid that it could be Stefanno or it was a trick to see the way that I would react. It could be either of tho
Stripper For The Mafia Bosses Chapter 75
Chapter 75 FRANCESA “ Where am I?” I asked softly,I looked around, but this place wasn't familiar. My throat burnt in discomfort, my neck stiff in pain as I batted my eyelids as they stung from the dried up tears and my head banged from the pain. It wasn't unusual, it just had a cause that I wasn't able to decipher. “ Who's there?” I continued saying, I couldn't see a thing. My vision was blurry, if that was the right word but I was sure that I was seeing the double of everything and my ear began to buzz.“ Oh damn!” I yelled out in pain.I flipped my body the other way, pressing my face into the fluffy pillow and covering half of my body with the duvet. I needed something, warmth. But I also needed clearance. Or probably a reality check. I jolted from the bed, taking a clearer look as I looked around the room but I couldn't see anything that likeable about it. Nothing came to mind too, I didn't know how I got in here. Then my ears were filled with the sound of running water,
